04-07-2024, 01:00 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-07-2024, 01:07 AM by Toryn Togglebit.)
Toryn had spent the morning meticulously cleaning and maintaining his equipment (and anyone else's who needed some work done), including the wakizashi that Kallista had so generously donated to him. It was a fascinating work of craftsmanship from an exotic country far off to the east, which Toryn hoped he could one day travel to see.
A small family of rats had gathered near camp, curious about the large bipedal creatures stomping about, and Toryn had a pleasant little chat with them as he worked. Apparently they did not care much for their former warg neighbor and were quite happy to hear that the vicious brute and his canine minions had been ousted. Once everyone was prepared to set out again, the gnome offered up some scraps and leftover berries to his fuzzy acquaintances and bid them a nice day before packing up and enthusiastically awaiting the dive back into the ruins.
A small family of rats had gathered near camp, curious about the large bipedal creatures stomping about, and Toryn had a pleasant little chat with them as he worked. Apparently they did not care much for their former warg neighbor and were quite happy to hear that the vicious brute and his canine minions had been ousted. Once everyone was prepared to set out again, the gnome offered up some scraps and leftover berries to his fuzzy acquaintances and bid them a nice day before packing up and enthusiastically awaiting the dive back into the ruins.